Phoenix Palm Jiuchen

Everyone in the imperial capital knew that the young emperor Xiao Jingchen had a jade seal stained with blood. Three years ago, when the palace turned dark, he walked on the blood of his brothers and sat on the dragon throne. The world said that he killed his brother and forced his father, and was a naturally lonely tyrant. But he doesn't care. He wants the country of thousands of miles to surrender completely, and he wants the dignitaries in the court who rely on their old age to learn to tremble in front of him. It wasn't until he secretly discovered in the imperial study room that the truth about the sudden collapse of the late emperor was related to the three auxiliary ministers who had promoted him to the throne. He chuckled, his hand holding the chess piece as steady as a rock. Then clean up the palace first, and then wash the court with blood. So he personally handed the Gentle Knife to someone, the little palace maid who he personally promoted from the Clothing Bureau, but whose eyes looked very much like his first love. He thought he had everything under her control, but he didn't know that there was a yellowed marriage letter hidden in her sleeve, and it was for the deposed prince who had been sentenced to death. Under the dragon chair, bones are the foundation; within the palace walls, everyone is a chess piece, and everyone... Also wants to be a chess player.